When he was looking for Gongsun Jianye before, Wang Ting passed by the outer periphery of the courtyard, but the very deceptive house and layout did not allow him to enter the courtyard to take a closer look.

After having a clear goal this time, he soon came to the yard and quietly landed under the corner of the wall outside the yard.

No one.

There are no guards, no servants.

There was not a single servant in this courtyard.

Even with that woman guiding the way, Wang Ting was a little unbelievable. This was the place where the dignified Count lived.

With the sixth-level spiritual scale, Wang Ting controlled his breathing as much as possible. Although he guessed that Gongsun Jianye, who was already in his seventies, should be much worse than before, but be careful to sail for ten thousand years. When he was in the mansion of the Gongsun family, if he made too much noise and was noticed by the patrolling swordsmen, his assassination plan would fail.

He carefully opened the door, and Wang Ting came to the main hall of the courtyard without making any noise.

There is still no one in the main hall.

The room was a little strange.

Frowning, Wang Ting quietly came to the study room again and pushed the door open a little...

Still no one.

And a bedroom...

Thinking that Wang Ting was about to turn around.

However, the moment he turned around, a strong warning omen that rushed to the depths of his soul erupted violently in the spiritual world. The next moment, Wang Ting, who felt a sword energy stabbing, had already used the movement technique as quickly as possible, and instantly went one side.

"laugh!"

Blood shines everywhere.

A sharp sword assassinated from his waist. Because the dodge was too urgent, the wound that pierced into his body was instantly widened, and a large amount of blood splashed out from Wang Ting's body. Half of his body was almost slashed by the sword.

"Bang!"

The moment he was stabbed into a sword, Wang Ting was already shaking. Ruosheng Sword violently hit the sword stabbed behind him, shaking the sharp sword close to his body in one go. His figure also took advantage of the countershock power of the collision between the two swords to distance himself from the sword again.

"Um!"

The pain brought by the huge wound, even Wang Ting couldn't help but groan.

The breath of life is quickly moving away from him.

Death crisis!

This sword caused a real death crisis to the royal court.

No one expected that a master of swordsmanship would hide in the dark after he noticed his arrival, causing a fatal blow to him.

If he hadn't dodged in time, that sword would not only leave a wound on him, but would have pierced his heart directly from behind, so that he would never have the chance to breathe the air in the next second.

At the moment of life and death, there is no hesitation!

Water of life!

The next moment, a bottle of water of life had appeared in his hands and was swallowed by him in one mouthful.

"Bang!"

The wooden door of the study room was shattered in front of the fierce sword aura. Wang Ting, who had just opened the distance, was immediately filled with a sword light. Behind the sword light, an old man with white hair and a terrifying and fierce light flashed in his eyes, was assassinated and the true energy contained in the sword was sucked and spit out. Even though Wang Ting had already set a distance from the other party, the sword aura contained in the sword still made his hair stand up all over his body.

Master of swordsmanship!

Gongsun Jianye!

"Sword Burial!"

While retreating, Wang Ting had already stimulated all the energy of qi and blood on his body. With the help of the residual medicinal power of the water of life, the power in his body seemed to be a rushing torrent, and he was released from the sword in one breath, colliding with the old man's sword on the front. For a moment, dazzling fire burst out from the house.

At this moment, he actually stabbed a sword that was no less than a peak high-level swordsman.

"Bang!"

The sword light shone everywhere.

The collision between the sword burial technique and the sword master Sword Gang, a slight explosion in the void.

The terrifying anti-shock force spread out from the sword, making Wang Ting's body unable to help but throw it away, and hit it heavily on the wooden chair five or six meters away, smashing the wooden chair made of precious wood into pieces. The internal organ, which had been tempered by force, was rushed by the anti-shock force, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

Master of swordsmanship!

This is the master of swordsmanship!

Even a swordsman master who had already entered the coffin with half his feet was still strong enough to this extent. Wang Ting, who could kill a great swordsman-level powerful man, was no match for this swordsman master.

Fortunately, although the swordsman in front of me is very strong, he is old after all.

Compared with his heyday, his physical condition and reaction speed were not as good as before. Although he stabbed Wang Ting with a few sudden attacks and was so shocked that he vomited blood, the subsequent pursuit process was obviously stagnant, and he was not as smooth as a young swordsman.

It’s not that he didn’t practice enough swordsmanship, but... the old body does not allow it.

"kill!"

At the moment when Gongsun Jianye was chasing him, Wang Ting had already forced himself to suppress the internal injury with the sixth-level spiritual scale and the remaining water and medicine of life. He raised his sword to resist it as soon as possible, and with the help of Gongsun Jianye's sword, he slapped the ground with the power of his sword, jumped up against the ground, and stood up again, and took three steps back in a row, then stabilized his body.

"There are assassins!"

Seeing that Wang Ting did not die under his own series of attacks, Gongsun Jianye let out a long roar, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes. The power of being in battle and in a high position came from his eyes. It was not a spiritual secret technique, but better than a spiritual secret technique, but it was not inferior to the spiritual impact of a fourth-level peak spiritual person.

If an ordinary young swordsman was glared by his fierce gaze, he would probably be immediately robbed of his momentum and be suppressed by him again.

Unfortunately, Gongsun Jianye's deterrence was formed completely based on his combat experience over the years and his high momentum. Although it involves some wonderful uses of spiritual deterrence, compared with Wang Ting's spiritual secret techniques, it is not even considered a superficial one.

This look of his eyes not only did not have any impact on Wang Ting, but instead made the divine light in Wang Ting's eyes condense, and a more powerful spiritual secret technique suddenly impacted his spiritual world along his eyes and along his pupils, and exploded in his spiritual world.

Although this sudden blow could not have an impact on Gongsun Jianye's spiritual world that was close to the fifth-level spiritual power, it shocked him. He seemed to not understand why the aura of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of him was so fierce.

"kill!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Ting shouted softly and his body came out in a fierce manner.

"court death!"

Gongsun Jianye shouted loudly, and a new round of sword aura emerged from the sword in his hand, facing the royal court and assassinated him.

"Silhouette!"

A sword containing the sword aura slashed through Wang Ting's figure with the power of thunder. However, this sword only hit a phantom. Wang Ting's true body instantly appeared beside Gongsun Jianye and assassinated with one sword.

But Gongsun Jianye was a master of swordsmanship who had experienced many battles. He judged his position by listening to the sound. While Wang Ting assassinated with a sword, the sharp edge of his sword that had been stabbed into the phantom suddenly changed, swept out, and directly collided with Wang Ting's swordsman's swordsman. In the head-on confrontation, a master of swordsman didn't have to worry about the recoil of the power of a high-level swordsman.

"Bang!"

The sound of metal and iron intersecting suddenly sounded.

But this sword was decided, let alone the winner was decided, and the two swords collided and did not even burst out with fire. Wang Ting's figure actually used the power of Gongsun Jianye's sword to use the extremely sensitive Linglong Jiu transformation technique, and appeared behind him again, and a new attack was assassinated again.

"call out!"

The third sword defensive counterattack was killed again when Gongsun Jianye's body turned rapidly.

Gongsun Jianye's counterattack at this moment, let alone Wang Ting, even Gongsun Jianye himself could feel that the power of this sword was completely different from the previous swords. If the sword he had suddenly attacked before was Shi Potian, the sword in front of him could only be considered powerful and powerful.

Staying power!

After this word suddenly appeared in his mind, Gongsun Jianye's heart suddenly sank.

Even if he was unwilling to admit it, he had to face this fact at this moment...

He is old!

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Chapter completed!